all: ohh! - oh, shit. - oh. [somber music] ♪ - that's a shame. - and god himself appears to align himself against me, hurling all that beautiful salsiccia and meatballs onto the cold, wet ground. - they're still good. - that's still good. - yeah. - no. - these things are gonna fly away. ♪ - oh! - well, i'm glad i got to eat. - [laughs] right. [smooth music] ♪ - "'oh,' arlene said, as they passed the old nabisco plant,